I done been on both sides of the burner I done witnessed both sides of the murder I done seen a nigga killed, and seen a nigga kill a nigga Tell me how you feel, I'll show you how it feel to see a homicide Yeah Look in the mirror, all I see is the money I close my eyes, all I see is the money, ugh And I done been on both sides of the burner I done witnessed both sides of the murder I done seen a nigga killed, and seen a nigga kill a nigga Tell me how you feel, I'll show you how it feel to see a homicide
Look in the mirror, see myself in my mama's eyes If you knew what I had seen, you'd be traumatized Drive by the drive-through sitting ducks It's fast foods to the carnivores, I wish that I could die for you But I can't, so I live for you And I pray that you'll stay alive and wave a flags for you Where the con in probation, I just know the feds waiting I'll pop a toe-tag and buy the bag for you Hope they don't forget you, hope them bullets miss you Hope when your friends—they don't Money-Mitch you You getting money, then they quick to Ace you And pray for severance and the judge graces I'm playing Spades with all aces Look at my hands and see all faces It ain't no squares in my shell cases, I'm tryna die alive And if he say his heart kind, know that man a liar Still feel all his ill feelings in his diatribes, ugh You see the world in my daughter's eyes If you had see what she has seen, you'd be traumatized Counting bucks, you still a slave to the money Pops said, "Your stomach rumbling" Hunger pains keep the corner live Pop, pop—couple bangs make the corner die I'm a chef, homie, the important kind Got them hooked on me, made hooks out them pots and pans Folks told me, "It ain't nothing for a flock to land," ugh What's a rock but the heart of a man? When a man in the hood with the lions, like snow in July Feel my spirits looking at me from Zion I know the stars looking at me for guidance I see my mama tears, and heal 'em I write my pains, hope that y'all feel 'em Hold the steering wheel the wood grain, watch the checks fill it From the floor to the ceiling, money glued to the building Penicillin in the wounds of a villain, ugh
And I done been on both sides of the burner I done witnessed both sides of the murder I done seen a nigga killed, I done seen a nigga kill a nigga Tell me how you feel, I'll show you how it feel to see a homicide Let that run, ugh Look in the mirror, all I see is the money I close my eyes, all I see is the money, ugh And I done been on both sides of the burner I done witnessed both sides of the murder I done seen a nigga killed, and seen a nigga kill a nigga Tell me how you feel, I'll show you how it feel to see a homicide
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